Archive for January, 2009
Do you really, really want an expensive cellphone?
Posted by roanne in Boucheron, Techie Stuff, Vertu on January 19, 2009
Many of you would concur that most Filipino yuppies just can’t take their hands off the latest gadgets. Thus, they feverishly keep on updating and upgrading their stuff every now and then. Call it a trend, a status symbol, a sheer cry away from boredom, whatever, but wait ’til you see this cellphone bling-bling that’s way more expensive than your iPhone 3G or Nokia communicator.
Eat your heart out with this Vertu Boucheron 150 made of solid GOLD:

Vertu teamed up with French jewellery house, Boucheron, for this extra luxurious phone in commemoration of the latter’s 150th anniversary.
“It took 1,000 hours to cut into shape, 700 hours to hand polish, and more than 500 hours to build”, says the phone designer.
It comes with an exquisite wooden box made by Reuge, well-known Swiss makers of artisan music boxes to date. Upon opening the box, it plays Vertu’s signature Sandpiper ringtone with its custom-built brass music drum in it.
If you’re ogling to get own one and satiate your precious, imeldific frivolities in life, you can own half of the Philippines have it for a shocking price tag of $30,000.
Salvation Road starts here[?]
Posted by roanne in Personal Moods on January 16, 2009
God shows up when you least expect it. I said that based on experience, as I’m finally redeeming my faith to a new religion. I asked for signs since my time for divine consciousness began. I was in the verge of resolving which road to travel from the meandering paths placed before me. I was in a state of turmoil, of disturbing confusion wistfully thinking if religion is actually a necessity in one’s life.
Of course, answers won’t just pop out right then and there. I’ve been surrounded by different people from all walks of life, all with diverse religions and diverse opinions–or should I say–beliefs. They’ve gave me hints of ideas. On the other hand, they’ve made me more baffled. I remember falling to a stage of utter disbelief. Purporting to be agnostic, I tried getting rid of spiritualism off my system. I didn’t go to church, nor even pray.
Yet, during those dark ages, I often felt like there’s something missing, and everything seems so wrong with this world. I experience mishaps more than a layman’s life entails. Right then and there, I felt so empty. Material possessions could only suffice as merely an appetizer to spoil my insatiable thirst for happiness. Everybody wants to be happy, no matter how it is defined. Read the rest of this entry »

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